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XVIILady, i will touch you with my mind. Touch you and touch and touchuntil you giveme suddenly a smile, shyly obscene(lady i willtouch you with my mind.)Touchyou, that is all, lightly and you utterly will becomewith infinite carethe poem which i do not write.

E. E. Cummings